"Brother, when you said you would take me out to play, did you mean you would let me read in the study every day and play chess with you?"
Three days passed, and Victor finally couldn't hold back any longer and spoke out what was in his heart.
He looked at Henry, who was sitting at the table with a book in his hand, flipping through pages and drinking tea leisurely, and felt that he had been deceived.
In the past three days, in addition to listening to Henry's lectures, he also had to practice calligraphy and play chess with him at night. After arriving, he has never left Cheng Mansion and stayed with him all day.
It is true that Victor likes reading, but he is not as good as Henry who does nothing but read and play chess all day long.
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